I want it to end but I'll come running back I wish it would end but I'll come running back I cannot let go of the thought of having you I cannot let go of the thought of me and you We look out of place but I don't care about that You don't show so much and so I don't know what you think Give me a sign so I can understand what you want Just let me know how far you're planning this to go It's not just conversation can't you see it's motivated That impulse draws us to be closer Then what are we supposed to do with it now I don't understand and you know what I don't think anybody really does, neither of us Know what we are, or know what we want But that's what it's about about Is it a game of having feeling ona whim I think it's a game, a game between me and him Do what you like 'cause I don't know what I really want And in the end you won't deny what's in your very mind